Free the one word we wish were true. For nothing is free it is like we are all stopped...stopped by the glue. As if I were stuck to you. When we are stuck one and one make two. But when that glue comes undone all that's left is me and you.
After that we are all free......Used to be two but now one. One that is all lost and done. Done in this world and that is done with fun.
Now that me and you are two,we can fly freely. This occupies you're mind and it's so relaxing you might sigh.
We can fly,strait into the sky. Now that I am high I can fly,and relax. Sit back and enjoy the the clouds so fluffy and white. Yes the room is stuffy but I can ignore it for you to be so fluffy. Now in the sky to fly. I must say good bye. With all the nights to sigh.
I sleep and dream.......about the things to lean against my problems. My problems are the one to fear......
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